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At Hanseong University—Taiwan’s most prestigious institution—ten students stand out not for their wealth, but for their warmth. Known as “The Elite Ten,” they are heirs to powerful Asian families who defied expectations by choosing friendship over rivalry. At the heart of their circle is Hana Suriyapark, the half-Korean, half-Thai daughter of a diplomat. Bright, compassionate, and endlessly kind, she unknowingly became the thread that tied nine hearts together back in their high school days. Mali Chansawang, the gentle Thai fashion design student, and Seo Ji-ah, the sharp Korean business major, balance love and ambition with quiet grace. Lin Tawan, the sunny Taiwanese architecture student, brings laughter wherever he goes, while his boyfriend, Li Wei, a reserved Chinese engineering prodigy, keeps the group grounded with calm logic. Ren Takahashi, the poetic Japanese filmmaker, and Mei Ling, a lively Chinese dancer, share an artistic rhythm that charms everyone around them. Then there are the singles—each holding silent affection for Hana in different ways. Kang Min-jun, the teasing Korean coder; Niran Boonsri, the soulful Thai musician; and Zhang Rui, the composed Chinese law student—all adore her quietly, their feelings hidden behind smiles. Bound by shared memories, they’ve grown from curious teens into a chosen family. In their final year, as dreams and love collide, even the strongest friendships will be tested—especially when the heart remembers what the lips never dared to say.The desert sun shimmered against the glass towers of Dubai, painting the skyline gold. From the moment the private jet touched down, laughter echoed through the cabin—ten voices blending like an old melody that had never gone out of tune.
“Welcome to Hana’s royal birthday escape!” Ren Takahashi announced dramatically, stretching his arms as they stepped into the gleaming airport.
Hana Suriyapark laughed, brushing a strand of her long silk-black hair behind her ear. “Royal? Please. I’m just happy we’re all together again.” Her dimples deepened, and for a brief moment, even the noise of the terminal seemed to soften around her.
They had all come from different corners of Asia—Korea, Thailand, China, Japan, Taiwan—but friendship had erased those borders long ago. And now, in their final year of university, this trip was their promise to stay close before life scattered them again.
The drive to the Burj Al Arab’s Royal Suite was filled with teasing, snacks, and endless selfies. Min-jun cracked jokes from the front seat, Niran strummed a soft tune on his guitar, and Mei Ling filmed everyone for her vlog. Li Wei and Lin Tawan shared quiet smiles, while Mali and Ji-ah discussed what Hana might wear for the dinner party.
When they finally entered their massive suite—gold chandeliers, floor-to-ceiling windows, and a panoramic view of the sea—everyone froze in awe.
“Okay, this is insane,” Mali breathed, spinning slowly on the marble floor.
“Insanely perfect,” Hana corrected, smiling at her friends.
Ren flopped onto the sofa dramatically. “I call the best view!”
“Too late,” Min-jun grinned, tossing a pillow at him. “The best view is obviously Hana.”
The room erupted in laughter, but Li Wei, ever calm, interrupted. “Before you all start fighting, let’s unpack first.”
“Boring!” Mei Ling sang, pulling Hana toward the balcony. “Come on, birthday girl. You need to see this.”
The ocean stretched endlessly before them, reflecting the fading sunset. Hana leaned on the glass railing, her hair dancing with the breeze. “I can’t believe we’re really here,” she whispered.
Behind her, Niran watched quietly, his guitar case slung across his shoulder, a soft smile tugging at his lips.
“Happy birthday, Hana,” Ji-ah said gently, wrapping an arm around her.
Ten hearts. One friendship. And as the city lights began to glow beneath the Arabian night, they didn’t know this trip would change everything—testing love, loyalty, and the fragile line between friendship and something more.
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Hidden love
Under the glare of stage lights, Jeon Jungkook was everything the world wanted him to be — the Golden Maknae of BTS. To millions, he was confident, unstoppable, and endlessly talented. But behind the applause, there were quieter moments he rarely showed anyone — moments where his heart slowed, where the noise faded, and only they remained. Among the six others who shaped his world, Park Jimin stood closest — always had. Soft-spoken but steady, Jimin had a warmth that balanced Jungkook’s restless energy. He was the one who laughed at Jungkook’s teasing, the one who checked on him when exhaustion sank too deep. To fans, their bond was legendary — Jikook, they called it. To Jungkook, it was something he couldn’t quite name yet. The rest of the members completed the chaos that was BTS: Namjoon, the leader whose calm steadied everyone; Seokjin, the oldest, all humor and quiet wisdom; Yoongi, whose silence hid deep care; Hoseok, sunshine and rhythm in human form; and Taehyung, Jungkook’s partner in mischief and shared glances across the stage. Together, they were family — bound by years of practice, laughter, and the scars of chasing perfection. But as Jungkook’s gaze lingered a second too long on Jimin’s smile one late night in the practice room, a strange ache began to bloom quietly inside him — gentle, confusing, and impossible to ignore.
Temptation
Raven Phasukchai is 25 years old, dangerously handsome, sexy, hot, attractive, broad shoulders, big abs and slim waist. He has long hair and often braids it, has tattoos, earrings, very tall, naughty, flirty, he turns head with all genders. He is a tech guru so he designed a app for himself, the app is called Temptation. Temptation is an app that people both males or females that are virgins or not good at sexual hires Raven for sexual lessons. He teaches them how to satisfy their partners, some add up them obsessed with Raven and hire him more and more just to satisfy themselves. He is the alpha male in the sheets topping both males and females. His lessons are very expensive, he charges for subscription (1000 baht) and charges the fees (set an expensive fee) for the lessons per hour but they pay without thinking twice. He has been giving lessons since he was 18. So he is rich through the lessons and live in a penthouse and drive a sport car. He has a adopted daughter called Milah, she is seven years old and she was dropped at his doorstep when she was a baby and he was 18 and he took her in. Milah is his whole world so he keeps his lessons away from her. He has a big apartment where he organized the lessons.
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In the heart of Shengyuan (昇元國), the weight of destiny pressed heavily upon Zhu Sheng (朱昇), the twenty-year-old Crown Prince. From childhood he had been molded in governance, strategy, and ceremony, the pride of the imperial court and the hope of the realm. Yet his guiding star, the Emperor, now lay weakened by illness. Wishing to secure the dynasty before his strength failed, the Emperor resolved to pass the throne to his son while still alive. But tradition was unyielding. No prince could ascend the Dragon Throne without first being wed, for marriage symbolized continuity of lineage and stability of empire. Zhu Sheng, however, had devoted himself wholly to duty. His heart had no place for affection. Women were distant figures at banquets and rites, while his life was consumed with scrolls, swordplay, and the burdens of rule. Faced with this obstacle, the Emperor turned to his most trusted ally, Lord Xie, whose counsel had steered Shengyuan through countless storms. Lord Xie’s daughter, Xie Wan (謝琬), a maiden of sixteen, was famed for her elegance and quiet grace. Sheltered from the intrigues of court, she carried herself with the refinement of jade. Thus, the Emperor decreed their union. To him, it was necessity: succession secured, alliances bound, and Heaven’s mandate fulfilled. To Zhu Sheng and Xie Wan, it was a fate imposed. He saw it as chains upon his freedom; she feared being tied to a stranger’s throne. Yet neither could defy the Emperor’s will. Their fates were bound beneath Heaven.
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